Ooooooh, I got The Sweater in the mail today. My wildest dreams couldn't have done it justice. But I think it still needs a little... something... so I will post a picture as soon as I get it *just right.* (I asked my 4 year old what she thought of it. Her response, "Ummm...it's nice. Yeah. Nice." I asked her if she wanted to try it on and she diplomatically replied, "Oh, well, um... my arms are kind of short.") Oh! I do have to say, my favorite feature?? It's a size Medium. Let's just say that whoever gave this thing it's size label was not only delusional, but is now my favorite person on the planet.
So, I don't really feel like writing anything today. No--that's not true. I just don't feel like putting forth any effort. So I thought I would, instead, do a character sketch/ponder aloud.
Every day, I drop my 4 year old off at her preschool at the local elementary school. At the same time, an ancient, ghetto, yellow bus with the words DEE'S AFTER SCHOOL spray painted on the side, comes and parks under some lovely oak trees across the street. And there it remains, with the driver inside, until school gets out.
So let's talk about this driver. What kind of person has a job that requires you to sit there, in a bus, for several hours? Breathing in bus smell. Sometimes I see her gazing out the window, but most of the time she appears to be asleep. She looks like the kind of person who should be named LaDeen. Donnette. Maybe Velma. She has a bad perm, and a fe-mullet. I have a hunch that, under her seat, she has a stash of good southern food like Moon Pies, Pork Rinds, and Cheerwine. Which also begs the question--where does she go when she needs to "go"?
This is someone's life. Someone gets up, every day, and climbs into that bus. I hope they pay her well, because she is certainly workin' hard for that money.
Showing posts with label meanest mom. Show all posts
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Wednesday, December 10, 2008
Saturday, December 6, 2008
The Meanest Mom Sweater
One of my favorite blogs is called The Meanest Mom. It is cleverly written, fun to read, and generally hilarious. Imagine my joy when I got up in the middle of the night last night to realize that I had won her first ever giveaway. Behold....

Dang skippy I'm going to be writing a creative entry about this beautiful number. If you haven't visited her blog, you really should www.themeanestmom.blogspot.com.
Thanks, Jana!

Dang skippy I'm going to be writing a creative entry about this beautiful number. If you haven't visited her blog, you really should www.themeanestmom.blogspot.com.
Thanks, Jana!
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